Ghost Ship

By smokejack
Sun, 30 Jan 2022
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Inside his head
Lies a blanket of snow
He wishes away his fears
But they have no place to go
Time is trouble
A shadow on his shoulders
Inside his head
Is a bubble waiting to burst
Thoughts are broken
By a devils curse
An eternal flame
Burns his soul
Inside his head
Is a haunting scream
Hurtling through his past
Chasing echoes in the dark
On a ghost ship in a storm
With a broken mast
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